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viernes, 31 de agosto de 2012

Hoy es el ultimo día de Agosto... no eh pensado en la frase del mes... sinceramente Here comes the sun, the best is yet to come, no fue como Just go with the flow fue... una farsa porque fui un zombie todo este mes.

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Good Morning Dear 
I hope I didn't wake you too soon 
Because my mind is growing tired 
Too much thinking what I should do 
I picture you out there 
It must be beautiful this time of year 
All those East Coast leaves 
Floating round like embers from burning trees 
Well the weather out here is just the same 
But the garden that you planted remains. 

Now it's only work 
Each day bleeding into the next 
Barely scraping by I tire myself out just so I can rest 
But rest it rarely comes 
And when it does I cannot go home 
Because it's much too quiet 
Seems that I'm not suited to being alone 
And everyone around me is changed 
But the garden that you planted remains. 

I think about you 
Maybe more than I should 
But the smog is getting old 
The drugs I'm taking aren't so good 
So will you talk to me 
Even though you've had a late night 
Because I need a little help 
Baby, tell me I'll be alright 
Cause everything around me is changed 
But the garden that you planted remains.

Stop and stare tambien, y no se porque mi Ipad le gusto Blue foundation y siempre lo pone y casi siempre ironicamente es As I moved on. 


I was all alone, going for a ride
Travelling solo, off my guard
I had to follow this calling from the wild
Into the shadows
Into the shadows of my heart

I needed all my strength to
Stand up to your agenda
I said it, I said it again
I never wanna become
Stuck in your machine
I said it, I said it again

Come and dance, come

And as I moved on, thought I'd blow my mind
But as it turned out, I was wrong
I met my sorrow, saw him in the eyes
he tried my courage
he tried my courage, but left me stronger

You better stand up straight and you gotta be strong
You gotta fight for your right and reclaim your own song.

en fin... tengo dos horas para pensar en la frase del mes.
Antier me pico un mosquito en el pecho, y ayer me di cuenta que en el piquete hay una carit feliz
Asi que ese mosquito gustoso de huella en mi. 

jueves, 30 de agosto de 2012

Baja la tensión.

odiame por piedad yo te lo pido 
odiame sin medida ni clemencia 
odio quiero mas que indiferencia por que 
el rencor quiere menos que el olvido 
pero ten presente deacuerdo a la experiencia 
que tan solo se odia lo querido 
que vale mas yo humilde y tu orgulloso. 

...

This… Forever reblog.

miércoles, 29 de agosto de 2012

The best is yet to come

alguien dijo LENCERIA?
wujuuuu adíos 5 kilos de sobre peso!

martes, 28 de agosto de 2012

de esos días...

Hoy no tenia ganas de levantarme de la cama.

lunes, 27 de agosto de 2012


This town is colder now, I think it's sick of us 
It's time to make our move, I'm shakin off the rust 
I've got my heart set on anywhere but here 
I'm staring down myself, counting up the years 
Steady hands, just take the wheel... 
And every glance is killing me 
Time to make one last appeal... for the life I lead 

Stop and stare 
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere 
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared 
But I've become what I can't be, oh 
Stop and stare 
You start to wonder why you're 'here' not there 
And you'd give anything to get what's fair 
But fair ain't what you really need 
Oh, can u see what I see 

They're tryin to come back, all my senses push 
Un-tie the weight bags, I never thought I could... 
Steady feet, don't fail me now 
Gonna run till you can't walk 
But something pulls my focus out 
And I'm standing down... 

Stop and stare 
I think I'm moving but I go nowhere 
Yeah I know that everyone gets scared 
But I've become what I can't be, oh 
Stop and stare 
You start to wonder why you're here not there 
And you'd give anything to get what's fair 
But fair ain't what you really need 
Oh, you don't need 

What u need, what u need... 

viernes, 24 de agosto de 2012

Si tú eres mi novela,yo soy tu tragicomedia.

Que esta novela ya llego al final 
Ahora que no hay nada que esconder 
Se te ha ocurrido no quererme ver 
Que ni al caso otra oportunidad 
Que a ti volver no se te va 
Ahora que te haz clavado en mí 
Ahora que solo quiero ir por ti 
Me dices que ya no 
Que se me pasara 
Que lo que te hice yo 
Fue más que lastimar 
Y te dejo con, las tardes que te robe 
Tu cuerpo atrapándome 
Para dejarme ir 
Te dejo con, ese cansancio que viene de 
Morir tres veces amándote 
Para revivir 
Te dejo con el tiempo que nos falto 
Y todo eso que no paso 
Eso me quedo yo .

jueves, 23 de agosto de 2012

Literal.

Tras la lluvia el sol y nunca me senti mejor, no se lo que paso que el mundo de color cambio es que tu apareciste asi, sin saber te has metido en mi.... Tanto pensar en ti me a hecho decidir, me cuesta mucho pero te lo voy a decir, es que ya no puedo mas y no me importa lo que valla a pasar.
Solamente tu me puedes destruir o salvar, dos palabras bastaran...
Te podria esperar hasta que se evapore todo el mar, pero tu no dices mas, no se si estuvo bien en decirte toda la verdad, tal ves así lo entiendas y lo sepas valorar.


I'll be watching you...

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